On the chariot, galloping high above the sky, Bellister was holding a book, which was a recently popular novel in Liyue.

After so many years, Bellister felt that his car-making technology became more and more exquisite, and he could even drive autonomously.

"Why is it a tragedy again?" Bellist turned to the last page before she came to the layered rock abyss, and she closed the book with heartache. Distressed.

Sighing for a long time, and regaining his composure, Baylist let the chariot fall directly into the lower layer of the layered rock abyss.

It was early in the morning, and the miners hadn't come to work, so no one had noticed Bellister.

Balister tried not to recall the contents of the book, and she controlled the car to pass between the boulders.

When passing by the upside-down city, Bellister glanced down, this time she was extra careful, because no one helped her prop up the protective cover.

Although it is not the first time to revisit the old place, Bellister still has mixed feelings when he sees the familiar scene.

I shouldn't have watched tragedy on the way here.Belister thought to herself, she blinked and stopped looking at the hanging city.

The vehicle walks along the water, and when it encounters a place where vehicles cannot pass, Bellister will put away the vehicle and walk through it alone.

After following the water to the depths of the ground, she walked through a narrow path and came to a wet place.

The mushrooms here are growing wantonly, and on a small island surrounded by water, a huge mushroom with colorful lights shines dazzlingly in the dark.

Balister knew her destination had arrived.Speaking of which, she herself finds it miraculous. In this world, she thinks it is normal for animals to speak, but she is surprised when she meets a talking plant.

No, fungi are not plants.Balister reminded herself again.

Follow the path covered with withered grass, Beliste, to the big mushroom.

"Zammaran." Bellister called out the name of the mushroom.

"Balister is here, is she here to visit Zamalan?"

As the words of the big mushroom sounded, the colorful brilliance on the cap became more and more flickering, and Bellist saw the spores scattered around also emitting a faint light.

She nodded, and smiled at the big mushroom, Zamalan, "Yes, recently I returned to Liyue from the snow field."

"Balister used to get along with those four-legged ones in a cold place." Zamalan seemed to have realized something. She hadn't heard Balister say where she was usually before.

Balister shook her head and corrected Zamalan, "There are not only four-legged people in the snow field, but also two-legged ones." She habitually used Zamalan's address.

Zhammaran was very satisfied with this, "Jammaran knows that this is common sense for the wise."

Humans with two feet are everywhere. Although Zamaran has lived underground for a long time, he can hear the jingling of those two feet along the stone wall every day.

Occasionally, some miners strayed into this place by mistake, and Zamalan would let the mushrooms shine to guide those humans out.

Zamaran thinks that he has been fulfilling the agreement with Bayrist. As for Ruo Da, who discovered her with Balister, Zamaran ignored her.

When they met for the first time, Ruo Tuo and Zamalan quarreled because of their different views on vegetation. Ruo Tuo felt that vegetation, like ores, had memories but no intelligence.Zamaran denied Ruo Da's words, she emphasized that vegetation is far more intelligent than stones, and mushrooms are the most intelligent existence among vegetation.

In Zamalan's words, the mushroom without feet is the smartest thing in the world.

Ruo Tuo refuted that the stone has no feet, and was mercilessly ridiculed by Zamaran. The mushroom told Ruo Tuo that he had said before that the stone has no wisdom, so what is the use of having feet but no feet?

At that time, Bellister couldn't get in the conversation, so she could only dryly remind Rudo and Zamaran that mushrooms are fungi, not plants.

Ultimately the debate ended with Rhota and Jammalan's reluctance to communicate with each other.

Thinking back on this incident, Bellister wanted to sigh, this was the most outrageous argument she had ever heard.

"Zamalan, can I ask you one thing?" After the pleasantries, Bellister cut to the point. "This time I'm not here to pick mushrooms that don't have wisdom, but to want some spores."

"Of course, Balister is Zhamlan's best friend. You can use these spores as you like." Zamalan is very willing to help Balister, who she thinks is very intelligent, perhaps because of the wisdom of the wise demon. Love, she wanted to get close to Bellist when she first met her.

It's true that Balister has many feet, but in Zamalan's eyes, she can be compared with the mushrooms among the footless.

Beliste, who had obtained permission to use it, was very happy, "Thank you Zamalan." After speaking, she asked a question she had wanted to ask a long time ago, "Zamalan, what do you think about dreams?"

Zamalan and the Demon God of Dreams have similar attributes, and both have grass-type elemental power, so Bellist wants to hear Zamalan's opinion.

She wanted to ask before, but unfortunately, she never found the opportunity.

"Zamaran has no dreams, and as for the footless people, they don't have dreams. Those who are wise, the footless people will not fall into those illusory dreams." Only those with feet can dream. Zamalan and her people Will only grow, especially mushrooms, whether there is light or not.

"Is that so, that's why mushrooms can suppress dreams." Bellister began to re-evaluate the efficacy of mushrooms, and then she asked a somewhat scary question, "So, can Zamalan tell me that mushrooms can suppress dreams in dreams?" Can it grow out?"

This is the key point that Balister wanted to know. Before she asked, she only thought that what these mushrooms could do was to hinder the birth of dreams. After listening to Zamalan's answer, she felt that it was more than that.

"Of course, mushrooms are everywhere. Be it Belister or that stone dragon, they will all turn into mushrooms."

Jammeran said these words with a gaiety that was characteristic of her humor.

Balister has long been used to it, and she even agrees, "Indeed, Zamalan is right." Before plants appeared, mushrooms were indeed one of the earliest decomposers in nature.

But Balister thinks that this world should not follow her original world's theory of evolution.

With the approval of Baylist, the big mushroom shined even brighter, and Zamalan began to say loudly, "Belisite is a good friend of Zamalan. Although she has two feet, she has the wisdom of having no feet. Praise Baylist, praise the Lord of the Sea of ​​Clouds."

Few people think that what Zamalan said is right, even many of the grass and trees of the same family think that Zamalan is whimsical.

Balister is the first multi-legged person who thinks seriously about Zamalan's words, and often agrees with them instead of laughing and refuting them.

It is for this reason that Zhammaran likes Belliste very much, and also likes this livable place very much.

"Zamalan, you are too praised." Every time Bellister heard Zamalan's praise, she would think of the druid and the mushrooms he created in the novel she had read in her original world.

Balister always feels that she is very similar to that druid now, she is doing things with mushrooms, and if the druid goes further, she will become an alchemist... It's even more similar to think so.

So praise A mushroom.

After silently reading this sentence, Bellister stopped thinking about it, and began to tell Zamalan what she had seen and heard on the snowy field, while collecting the spores scattered in the air.

Belister watched the bottle gradually fill up with spores, bit her lower lip, and suppressed a smile.

Now that the Demon God of Dreams has come out again, Bellister will never let her go softly. She wants to let the Demon God of Dreams experience the indescribable fear.

Thousands of miles away from the snowfield, the Demon God of Dreams, who didn't know what kind of scene she was about to face, was walking slowly through the snowstorm in the form of a wolf. She could feel the eyes of countless wolves in the snowstorm. Staring at her from cover, the cold and high winds kept the wolves awake.

Really annoying.The Demon God of Dreams quickened her pace, she wanted to leave her original area, and not compete with Morax, the Demon God of Rock, and Oser, the Demon God of Whirlpool, for the ruling of the world.

However, things backfired. When she came to the snow field, she found that not only was it not suitable for survival, but there were also powerful forces wandering around.

This power is not possessed by ordinary demon gods.

As a last resort, the Demon God of Dream had no choice but to withdraw from the snow field, and brought his people back to the place where disputes continued.

And along the way, the Wolf King's subjects followed her almost all the way, as if they were sure whether she would leave or not.

After walking to a place with less wind and snow, the Demon God of Dreams felt the sight of her disappear, and all the wolves who were in charge of monitoring her went back.

The Demon God of Dream snorted coldly. If she was not afraid of offending the mysterious man with power far beyond ordinary Demon Gods, she would have wanted the newly recruited people to tear those wild wolves apart.

Instead of suffering from the severe cold on the snow field, it is better to go to the dreamland to have fun.

The Demon God of Dreams feels that Xueyuan is a very suitable place for her, so why is there an obstacle.

Finding a gentle slope against the wind, the demon god of dreams in wolf form lay down on her stomach. She slowly closed her eyes and let herself return to the space of dreams.

The tree that symbolizes the dream space has grown again.

Touching the tree trunk, the Dream Demon God felt the uneven burn marks, and resentment flooded her heart.

The space seems to be recovering, but the previous damage is difficult to smooth out.

"Beliste, the demon god of alchemy, one day I will tear you into pieces and fill them into my dreams." The demon god of dreams would tremble with anger when she thought of Belister. She wanted to find a chance to kill Bailey. ster.

And she believed that Bellister thought so too.

But this time I am no longer fighting by myself.The Demon God of Dreams smiled, learning the lesson from the last battle with Berist, she found a helper for herself.

But the newly found helper doesn't seem to be very obedient.

The Dream Demon God's eyes darkened, she turned around, and a seat entwined with vines appeared behind her.

Sitting on the throne, the Demon God of Dreams raised his hand, and pulled a young man from the void by the black chain condensed from countless nightmares. He was still struggling.

"The name is very important to Yasha." The Dream Demon God murmured, tightening the black chain, she saw the boy's dream.

He seemed to be reminding his fellow Yaksha that everything he told here was false.

"It's really persistent." Dream Demon God thought triumphantly, even if those yakshas knew that the dream was fake, it was useless, as long as they mastered the real names of the yakshas' companions, they could control them and make them bow their heads.

For other demon gods, this is very difficult to do. Even Morax, the demon god of rock, can't make people who don't want to speak.

But for the Demon God of Dreams, this is a very simple matter. In the dream, she induced those yakshas to reveal their companion's real name without knowing it.

The Demon God of Dreams laughed in a low voice at the boy's useless efforts in his dream.

Clapping her hands, a white fruit fell from the tree behind the Demon God of Dreams, which was a symbol of a beautiful dream. She walked up to the boy who was still resisting, and forced the white fruit into his mouth.

"Sleep deeply, and forget yourself in sweet dreams."

The Demon God of Dreams whispered that she wanted these yakshas to expand her territory for her.

In the end, she will definitely give the beauty of dreams to everyone in this world.

Of course, the demon god of alchemy, Berist, is an exception. The demon god of dreams will not give this colleague a sweet dream, and she will make her unable to escape from the nightmare of eternal life.

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